“I want you to accept the pain, not fight against it,” he said. “Use it, enjoy it, and take it as a tool towards more pleasure. You’re not to ...alk, not to say anything or make noise. If you can’t stand it, use the pillow. If you were to disobey, I’ll punish you more. You may nod to confirm you got it.” And she nodded. The blow came totally unexpectedly. He used his leather belt this time. The first blow made her jump; it felt as if it had come from nowhere. It wasn’t particularly painful. My very large 44DD tits were wrapped in rope and were a purple red color, the nipples swollen larger than they ever had been, at least an 1 1/2 long with clamps on them, they really hurt.I was covered with welts and brusies all over my body from the long whipping I got last nite while i was being gang ****d. I had been fucked in a barn and was covered with dirt and grime, my feet were nearly black they were that dirty. Must have sucked off 30 cocks and was covered in dried cum all over my face,. She arrived and I was a little shocked by her appearance, she was more over weight than she used to be, she looked very much her age, 59, and she walked with a limp, apparently resulting in a car accident some years ago. Anyway as we talked about our lives she said her husband had had a stroke some 5 years ago and he was bed ridden and she looks after him 24/7 but she gets one day off a week when his c***dren look after him for her.I told her how sorry I was and she started to cry, I got a. I was sure I would think of something. But for now it was still my night and I was still in the company of two men with cocks ready to make my night even more memorable. I did indeed owe them something. To thank them properly I would have thank each of the separately. Stan and I had been together several months but it was Ken's first time with me.Like Stan, I was the first Asian woman he had ever been with. And while I am not sure I was the first married woman he ever had sex with, he.